Who Collects The Scattered Flowers? Poem by nimal dunuhinga

When you eat a Shark-fin soup
sitting on a Chinese rooftop Restaurant
did you see that
ragged orphan boy
at the World's end
drinks muddy water
and his sister just attended the age
'Puberty' on the road?
Her slim body she looks in a broken mirror
that covered with a torn cloth
a city political banner?
Be careful my sibling!
The handsome politicians'
boisterous sons fly on the streets
with their shiny Limousines
who're greedy for fresh flowers
like their gentle fathers?